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Sam's Town - The Killers

Nobody ever had a dream 'round hereBut I don't really mind that it's starting to get to meNobody ever pulls the seams 'round hereBut I don't really mind that it's starting to get to meI've got this energy beneath my feetLike something underground's gonna come up and carry meI've got this sentimental heart that beatsBut I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me now

Why do you waste my timeIs the answer to the question on your mindAnd I'm sick of all my judgesSo scared of what they'll findBut I know that I can make itAs long as somebody takes me home every now and then

Well, have you ever seen the lightsHave you ever seen the lights

I took a shuttle on a shockwave rideWhere people on the pen pull the trigger for accoladesI took a bullet and I looked inside itRunning through my veins; an American masqueradeI still remember Grandma Dixie's wakeI'd never really known anybody to die beforeRed, white and blue upon a birthday cakeMy brother, he was born on the fourth of July and that's all

So why do you waste my timeIs the answer to the question on your mindAnd I'm sick of all my judgesThey're so scared of letting me shineBut I know that I can make itAs long as somebody takes me homeEvery now and thenEvery now and then

You know, I see London, I see Sam's TownHolds my hand and lets my hair downRolls that world right off my shoulderI see London, I see Sam's Town now